Chapter 2

Blaine knew that everything his mother had described a pervert to be also described him, but while he knew his thoughts and feelings were a product of his pubescent hormones, his mom blamed selfish behavior and unfair desire for the actions of others. So, he quickly learned to keep his real thoughts and feelings to himself. Luckily, he’d hidden his shameful obsession with girls pretty well from his mom. However, part of him wanted to be caught just so maybe she’d finally accept that he, too, was growing up.

When they’d first arrived to see Aunt Scarlet, she’d offered up her computer so he could keep himself entertained while she caught up with his mom. He’d started with YouTube, but that had become boring after a couple of minutes. He would have preferred to roll the chair away from the desk and sit so it looked like he was participating in the visit. Really, all he wanted to do was look at his Aunt’s legs. But he knew his mom too well. She’d say, ‘Butt out and stay quiet while the grownups talk,’ or something like that. He hated being thought of as a baby! Thinking that made him angry, and he even purposefully opened a porn site on his Aunt’s computer, terrified of being caught and, at the same time, excited at the thought of doing something so naughty right across the room from his prude of a mom and his sexy Aunt Scarlet.

The screen faced away from them, so they’d never know what he was seeing, but the risk of being caught only heightened the thrill. Added to that, his Aunt was saying all sorts of things that were making him tingle in delight like never before. He knew he wasn’t supposed to be listening, but heck, who WOULDN’T eavesdrop on the conversation they were having.

He kept his ears open while he did a porn search with ‘stockings’ as the keyword and a woman in sky-high shiny black heels, with legs just like Aunt Scarlet’s and his mom’s, but encased in silk stockings with a black seam in them, popped up on the screen. He tabbed through the full-screen pictures wishing he could whip his dick out and whack off as the images got sexier and sexier. The on-screen slut was wearing a tight secretary’s outfit. However, she kept pulling her skirt higher and higher in each picture, twisting around so the camera could catch her from every angle until the short, tight skirt was bunched up around her waist. Blaine could feel his dick throbbing inside his too-tight underwear. He finally got to see her WHOLE legs, right up to her tiny black lacy panties. He hesitated to tab to the next picture. He absolutely knew it would be one where the on-screen model pulled her panties aside so he could see her black pubes and puffy pink pussy lips.

He studied the picture of the pretend secretary with her skirt up and her hand reaching for the front of her panties for a good five minutes. Just as he was about to take the plunge and see what the next picture actually was, his mom called to him. SHIT! She wanted him to go outside and play! He tried complaining, but he already knew it’d do no good. After quickly hitting the browser’s home button so he could easily backtrack and find the site again, he got up to get money out of his mom’s purse. At least she had a twenty-dollar bill in there as well as a five, so he’d be set for snacks to face the long walk back from the store. He figured that taking the twenty would teach his mom a lesson anyway for interrupting his listening and viewing pleasure!

Now, in hindsight, he wished he’d run to the store, touched the building, and sprinted the whole way back so he could honestly say he’d done what his mom had told him to do. But at the time, he’d been angry, and he’d walked there slowly, spent the whole twenty dollars on a hotrod magazine and some snacks, then thumbed through the magazine as he slowly trudged back. Some of the models in the magazine were hot and had their high beams on - and he didn’t mean just the Model T headlights. Some of the sexy girls may as well not have been wearing bikini tops at all for how much they covered!

Before he went back to the front door, he hid the magazine in his mom’s truck. He knew his mom wouldn’t have approved of his choice, and he already knew his excuse for buying that particular magazine was going to be the car that was featured on the cover. If he said that, his mom would be happy. She’d think he hadn’t even noticed the girl sprawled over the hood of the car. His mom was pretty dumb sometimes and wanted to live in a world of sugar and spice while he knew he was made of slugs and snails. He was happy to let her believe that Leave It to Beaver was an old reality TV show while one of his favorites, Too Hot to Handle, didn’t even exist.

He was pretty sure he came a little bit in his pants when he turned the handle and walked in the front door unannounced. His Aunt Scarlet was naked. No, not just naked, but N-A-K-E-D!! In a flash, he saw her shoulders and beautiful body. She had sexy muscles in her back and a long slender neck. He drank in his Aunt’s WHOLE butt crack. It flapped a little when she walked. He could see her asshole when she walked around.

It was almost like her pussy was a double feature since she had real pubes even though they were the color of his mom’s hair, which confused him a little, but ALSO, her actual snatch itself was bald so that he could see her puffy lips and everything! She’d been walking to the kitchen but had spun around in surprise when he noisily entered. And she didn’t even scream or cover herself or anything!

Aunt Scarlet had an incredibly curvaceous body and TV commercial-like red hair. His Aunt had massive jugs with oversized, darker pink nipples that seemed to jut out of her chest. Her areolas were magnificent, too. Not like some of the pictures he looked at online, but clearly defined - a much darker shade than the light skin around them. He could tell she must wear tiny bikinis at the beach because her tan lines were that obvious. Aunt Scarlet’s titties defied gravity like fake boobs, but they had a natural curve and dip to how they hung on her chest. Her underboob didn’t touch her ribs like his mom’s did. He knew exactly what his mom’s boobs looked like, too, and they were awesome, but Aunt Scarlet’s were possibly even better!

He briefly wondered if Aunt Scarlet’s pussy was shaved bald or if it just never grew hair, but the question was washed away when his eyes focused on her clit. It, too, was visible when she fully turned to face him, peeking out between those luscious and mysterious folds. She had an incredibly shapely ass, too. He knew that if he never woke up, he’d be perfectly happy looking at it forever. He instantly decided this couldn’t really be happening. It was the first time he’d seen a fully naked woman in person. He’d only ever managed to see his mom’s boobies a couple times, but nothing like this! It was nothing like looking at a glossy, flat computer screen, either. His Aunt looked so natural naked - like she didn’t care at all that he was gawking at her pretty face and sexy body and probably drooling on himself.

She stood there smiling at her nephew in her Birthday suit while he drank her in. This was as much a test as it was a bet with her sister. She wanted to see how Blaine reacted because if he was going to be living with them, he’d have to get used to seeing her in the nude anyway. She assumed he’d gawk and then get over it quickly once he had a good look at her body.

Scarlet was amused by how stunned her nephew was at her nudity. It was perfectly natural for her. She usually stripped off when working in the kitchen and spent most of her time naked when she had no visitors.

“Like what you see?” she mused playfully. Gail frowned. She didn’t want her sister egging Blaine on. She wished Blaine would put his eyes back in his head.

As beautiful as Scarlet was, she was also quite humble and assumed that there was nothing special or unique about her body parts.

“Oh! You startled me!” was all Scarlet had said. She hadn’t accused him of looking at her. She hadn’t tried to cover her girl parts or anything! She just continued to smile and casually told him he’d surprised her, then she turned back around and headed for the kitchen again as if she were fully dressed. Blaine watched her go. He didn’t want to blink

“Did you have a nice walk?” Scarlet asked coyly, as if it was perfectly normal to be standing naked in her kitchen. It was to her, but her family was used to it.

Blaine tore his eyes away from his disappearing Aunt and looked at his mom, still sitting on the couch. She hadn’t said a word either, as if she were as dumbstruck as he’d been. She was biting her lip. Blaine moved his jaws, but no words immediately came out. He blinked a few times, moved his jaws again, and finally managed to ask his mom the absolute dumbest question ever. He asked if his Aunt Scarlet was in the kitchen. Like he hadn’t just WATCHED her go in there!

What he didn’t want to ask was if he’d really just seen her naked, in case he really had imagined it.

“I know, Blaine and I’m sorry. I should have been outside to meet you and prepare you. I tried to talk her out of it, really! You have to believe me!” his mother said.

“So, I’m not dreaming? I really did just see Aunt Scarlet ... you know...” Blaine still couldn’t quite force himself to say the words.

“More like a nightmare than a dream,” Gail scoffed. She had lost the bet. She had tried to talk sense into Scarlet even as Scarlet peeled every item of clothing she wore off and folded it, but Scarlet kept repeating that a bet was a bet as she disrobed, stopping only when all she wore was her heels.

“I am not sure I’d say that I am a dream, but thank you, Sweetie Pie,” Scarlet chuckled about her nephew’s reaction to seeing her naked.

“She insisted on taking off her clothes while you were gone, and I couldn’t stop her! Please forgive me! Now go on. Go wait in the truck. I’ll be out shortly. I refuse to subject you to this lewd behavior even if we have to sleep in the truck tonight. I’ll figure something out, I promise.”

“Oh gosh, stop acting like it is the end of the world, Gail,” they both heard Scarlet say from the kitchen. “You act like Blaine has never seen boobs before. We saw your search history, Blaine. We know you’ve seen those. I walk around like this in front of my kids all the time. If you are going to stay here, then this is just how I am. There is nothing wrong with it. If you need to get a long look, then come here and take a long look,” Scarlet said and stepped into the kitchen doorway, offering herself in a very exposed pose so that Blaine could gawk at her.

Blaine still stood frozen near the front door. He had never even dared fantasize about seeing his Aunt Scarlet fully naked. In his mind, her legs went on forever, and that would have been enough to get him off in the bathroom. But her legs couldn’t hold a candle to the full picture! Eventually, Scarlet shrugged, deciding that since he wasn’t going to come closer, she’d let him process what he was seeing in his own way.

Blaine didn’t move even though his mom had given him clear instructions. He didn’t want to go back out to the hot truck anyway, and he certainly didn’t want to spend the night in it. None of that mattered right now, though. Aunt Scarlet was NAKED!!!

When she left the doorway again, he was finally able to think. “Why is Aunt Scarlet naked? Did she lose a bet?” He still managed to crane his neck towards the kitchen while forgetting that he could actually walk closer to the doorway if he wanted.

Blaine had lost a bet at school early this year, and he had been made to take his clothes off and run from one end of the main hall to the other, wearing just a mask. His buddy Jake held his clothes, and they’d both run out the front doors of the school and around behind the bike shed just as fast as they could move. Then Jake threw his clothes on Blaine so that he could pull them on really quick before the boys again took off, this time into the tree line behind the school. From there, they watched the principal and three teachers come around the front corner of the school. He’d never been caught, and he’d never done anything like that again, but a lost bet was the only reason he could think of for his Aunt to be naked.

“Never you mind! Now go and wait in the truck like I said!” Gail hissed, making an effort to keep her voice low.

“I’m getting the guys their afternoon snack ready for when they get home. Do you want grilled cheese, Blaine?” Scarlet casually asked, walking back and stopping at the kitchen doorway again, this time with a spatula. She didn’t just poke her head around the door frame, either. She boldly stood, framed in the doorway, as if she understood there would be no possible way to improve the vision she was affording the teen.

“You’re naked!” Blaine blurted, unable to string more than those two words together. At least he’d proved his eyes were working, even if the rest of him hadn’t caught up yet.

“I am. You’re absolutely right. I knew you were smarter than you looked. You know that everyone is naked under their clothes, right? I don’t for a moment doubt you are, too. Do you mind me being naked, Blaine? Erica and Alex don’t, but your mom thought you would.” Scarlet was smiling mischievously and adding a little levity to the situation.

“No! Um ... I mean, no, that’s fine, Aunt Scarlet. You look nice.” Blaine immediately wanted to smack himself. He’d just told his Aunt she looked nice! ‘She’s naked, and I can’t pull my eyes away from her tits, and all I can say is that she looks nice? Pull yourself together, man!’ he mentally scolded himself.

Scarlet was incredibly flattered. She hadn’t had anyone Blaine’s age fawn over her tits in recent memory. “You should have seen me when I was Erica’s age. Those knockers would have really put a smile on your face. Your grandma Evans told us your mom got the brains, and I got the boobs,” she chuckled.

“Grandma E’s has seen you naked too?” Blaine asked, still working to come to grips with what his Aunt insisted on showing him.

“You know that your grandma Evans is my mother, right, Blaine? She’s seen me AND your mother naked. She gave birth to us. Um. Maybe it’s time to have Gail explain a few things about the birds and the bees?” Scarlet giggled.

“No, I mean, do you like, um ... Go naked at Grandma’s E’s house too?” Blaine clarified, a little insulted that anyone would think he really didn’t know where babies come from. ‘Why does everyone treat me like a baby!?’ he lamented in his head.

“Ah! No. That’s definitely an at-home thing reserved for when Grandma Evans is NOT visiting!” Scarlet smiled again, imagining her mom’s reaction if she were to strip off in front of the old battle-ax as she’d done in front of Gail.

Blaine felt he needed to say something that didn’t make him feel stupid while changing the subject. Talking about Grandma E with his mom and naked aunt was just a little too weird. “Can I ... Ummm ... can I help you with the grilled cheese?” he asked, his voice sounding croaky even to himself. He’d hoped to sound as casual as Aunt Scarlet looked.

Scarlet lifted an eyebrow as if appraising him like that guy in the old Star Trek TV show. Then she smiled and nodded. “That would be great! You can get the plates and chips out. C’mon,” she said while pivoting with military-like precision in the doorway and lifting her spatula up as if it were a sword leading the way.

Blaine glanced back at his mom, shrugged, and walked towards the kitchen. His mother knew this was an obvious ploy to continue to ogle his Aunt, but she didn’t want to call him on it. She worried that he’d get angry and show his ass. That was the LAST thing they needed. Blaine having one of his temper tantrums while she was trying to negotiate a place to stay? She’d rather Blaine got a good look at his Aunt so he could get it out of his system and make it possible for her to talk some sense into her sister.